Page 31 of Yes, Doctor
Understanding, she braced herself against the glass.
“Open your eyes, Chloe,” he murmured.“Look at yourself.”
She hadn’t realized she had closed her eyes.She blinked and lifted her head, staring at her reflection in the mirror.Her breasts looked larger hanging down and the submissive position of her bent over, him standing erect behind her made a shiver of excitement zing through her.
He took his time peeling down her panties, holding her eyes in the mirror.He slapped the low part of her ass, first on the right, then the left.“If you’re mine, Chloe, you must obey my every command.”
“Yes, doctor,” she breathed.
He rubbed her tingling buttocks.“What happens if you don’t?”
“You spank me?”she asked hopefully.
The corners of his mouth flashed up, then he suppressed the grin and pulled the stern face that always made her scurry at the office.“I will punish you,” he said sternly.“In whatever way I choose.”
Another frisson of anticipation ripped through her.
He bent and slowly pulled the belt from the loops on his discarded pants, doubling it.
She erected her torso in alarm.
“Bend over, Chloe,” he said, a warning in his voice, but his hand on her back stroked a gentle reassurance.
She drew in a breath and squeezed her eyes closed, willing herself to relax.
He swung the belt lightly, hardly causing any sting at all.
She opened her eyes to find him watching her in the mirror.
He swung a bit harder and she jumped, but the sting that bloomed across her cheeks felt delicious.
“Mmm,” she encouraged.
He smiled in satisfaction and struck again with the same force.
She sucked in her breath over her teeth, but gave another moan of approval.
He struck again and again applying even strokes up and down her buttocks, leaving a warm sting in his wake.
“Five more, a little harder this time.To show you the kind of spanking you’ll get if you disobey.I want you to count them.”Without waiting for her acknowledgement, he struck.
She gasped and tried to stand up.
“Count,” he reminded her.
“One!”she yelped.
He laid the next stripe before she had recovered from the first.
“Two!Two!”she called out, as if saying them faster would somehow earn her a reprieve.
“Good girl,” he encouraged, seeming to know he had pushed her limits.She took a deep breath and pushed her bottom back out for him.
He struck again, twice.
“Three—four!”she shouted.
“One more.You’re doing so well.”
